267.Chapter 267: A Draw

In any case, the chess game is underground, I am losing again and again, and it is getting harder and harder for Lao Wang to win, but he looks smiling and happy. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

I understand his mind, and probably as long as I show more ability, he will have more information, and in this way, he will get closer and closer to success.

And the squares lit up in each game on the chessboard are probably a little longer on his path to success.

As a result, Lao Wang's mood was particularly excited, or it could be said that he was excited.

For example, at the end of the day, I don't know how many games I played, but I was really tired, not to mention the rat soldiers and king cats who served as chess pieces, especially when they had to keep moving around on the board from time to time according to the instructions to change positions, and in the end they were all tired and lay down.

But to what extent was Lao Wang excited? He had only eaten dinner and rested for less than an hour, but he was still arranging preparations for the night of the lantern.

The bitter rat soldiers are his children and grandchildren, so naturally they dare to be angry and dare not speak, even if they are desperate.

However, Wang Mao'er, who had been working hard to cooperate, quit: "Old man, what do you think of me, perpetual motion machine?"

He said angrily.

I was amused: "Yo ho, it's so fresh, every cat knows the ...... of perpetual motion machines."

But jokes are jokes, and in fact, of course, I am very dissatisfied with Lao Wang's approach.

What does he want to do? Do you expect my hanger to help him get through overnight? How is this possible!

I suddenly figured out a question:

Actually, I don't need to have any pressure, I just need to let it go.

There are two reasons for this:

If Lao Wang tells the truth, then what he has mastered is really an endgame. The so-called endgame is incomplete, and even if I help him light up all the squares and solve all the endgames, it still won't work.

Because the broken part is still a hurdle that cannot be bypassed.

Second, didn't he always want to enter the Jiang family's ancestral house? Unfortunately, he had never been able to break through the magic circle arranged by his great-ancestor Jiang Ha. So it's still too naïve to want to use me as a guide.

Who is Jiang Hate and who is my father? He is meticulous and rarely has flaws.

If the clue to crack the magic circle is on me, then why would Dad sell this big flaw?

So why don't I toss hard, I think it will be difficult for Lao Wang to get his wish even in the end.

It's my trust in my great-grandfather's abilities, in my dad's instinctive instincts, they couldn't be so stupid.

Maybe I'm still an introduction, a bait, and it doesn't matter what kind of secrets I lead out, or what kind of misunderstanding I bring people with ulterior motives into.

I can't get involved anymore, so I just let go of my hands and do what I want.

On the surface, I was helping Wang, but who said he wasn't helping me at the same time?

Grasp it, this kind of thing is going to be done over the wall and pumping the ladder, and when the time comes, I will have fun to my heart's content, and the old king, who has lost a lot of money, can only stare dryly, haha......

With such a mind, I fought again, and I had no psychological burden at all, and my performance in the next game was brave!

Without it, because I let go completely.

As a result, a draw was placed as soon as it came up.

This situation surprised Lao Wang.

Even Wang Mao'er couldn't help muttering: "Wow, it's so violent, are you taking a big tonic?"

I didn't even look at their shocked expressions, and took the initiative to beckon, "Come again, next game!"

Lao Wang hesitated for a while and said, "You, have you seen through something?"

I laughed, "What do you say?"

The chess game continued, but this time the suspicious old Wang played with his hands and feet, and he couldn't compare with my flowing demeanor, and several old men who were watching on the side shook their heads.

They didn't even care about the rules of watching chess and not saying a true gentleman, and they all spoke out to give Lao Wang his ideas.

And Lao Wang even adopted some of his opinions while listening.

I don't even want to lose face, but I don't care at all.

The other party is obviously already a little messy, and he is starting to mess with himself, which is what makes me quite happy.

The next battle is as follows:

I lost a lot;

Draw;

Draw;

Draw!

Although I didn't win, I was able to play three consecutive draws with a one-on-many!

"Amazing, amazing!"

Lao Wang applauded me himself, and then stood up with a calm face, and took the initiative to say that he couldn't do it anymore.

I said, "It's just the middle of the night, why don't you go down?"

Lao Wang said unhappily: "It's all like this, how can you do it? ”

"Oh, well, but I don't understand, didn't you say you didn't care if you won or lost, and why couldn't you afford to lose so quickly?"

"!" I didn't expect that this time, who had always been respectful to me on the surface, he directly burst into a foul mouth: "Can a draw be called a win or a loser? This is called a stalemate, a stalemate, understand?"

Oh, I see.

That is to say, my own chess skills have improved my realm, but Lao Wang is stuck in the bottleneck.

In this way, I can be regarded as a success in grabbing the village, attacking and retreating, but Lao Wang is unable to move an inch.

Haha, it's really unexpected, after letting go, I actually received an unexpected miraculous effect, wonderful!

Now it seems that Lao Wang is already impetuous, and he is a little out of shape, so let's rest and fight again tomorrow.

I really don't know what your old king is angry and irritable, calm down, be calm!

Next, I didn't care how they tossed, and went to sleep in the bed arranged by Lao Wang.

The king cat only got the benefit of squatting in front of the bed to protect me.

Ignoring them, I completely relaxed, and soon entered the Dark Sweet Country.

When I woke up the next day and opened my eyes, I saw that the king cat was still in the same position, and the eyes that looked at me were very different from before.

"Cat, don't you get tired of looking at me like this all the time?"

Wang Mao'er said that he watched it in the middle of the night, but he couldn't understand me more and more;

I laughed and told him to do whatever he wanted, such as catching a mouse as a snack to satisfy his hunger.

What's the point of studying me? Don't fall in love with your brother, because you're a cat.

"What do you mean, look down on people, don't you?"

Wang Mao'er asked dissatisfiedly.

I said, of course I don't look down on him, we've always been friends, aren't we? But I'm a human and he's a cat, and the races are different, and everyone is male, don't use that kind of look, it's just very crooked.

Wang Mao'er was angry, and he screamed: "I'll scratch you to death!"

As he spoke, he was ready to pounce.

In the end, he still failed to attack, because Lao Wang came.

This means that the chess game is about to start again.

I think it's not easy for Lao Wang, he is so old and still consumed with us young people, can his body stand it?

Next, Lao Wang announced that the rules of the game had been changed: after they discussed and decided, several old men took turns to fight with me.

I'll go、Isn't this a blatant bully!